[Intro: ICECOLDBISHOP]
Ayy, my n***a, what's crackin'? (Ayy, n***a, what's crackin'?)
You n***as was doin' all that big talkin', all that big flexin'
But you n***as ain't sayin' nothin' now, n***a, what's up, n***a? (Damn, n***a)
That's on mamas, n***a, I'm with all the bullshit, n***a
So what you tryna do, n***a? Let me know, n***a (You said what, n***a?)
Oh, you n***as bitches, okay, I see what's up (Fuck with n***as)
[Verse 1: REASON & ICECOLDBISHOP]
I just need some profit, tryna drop tops and be ignorant
I just need some top from thots that ain't lookin' for benefit
I just need a bitch to say it's mine and I ain't hit it yet
I don't need no sugarcoatin', tell me what you really meant
Young, Black, rich, and innocent, we ain't even sinners yet
Stunting like I got it, think it's mine, no, bitch, I rented it
'Member I was strugglin', hustlin', dreamed it up and livin' it
Hoes I used to pray for, I don't pay them hoes attention, shit (Uh-huh)
[Chorus: ICECOLDBISHOP & REASON]
Louis, Gucci, Prada, ayy, new Balenciaga, ayy
Got a brand-new chopper, I will use if it's a problem, ayy
Yada-yada, bitch, please close your mouth, I can't hear nada, ayy
I put that on mamas, ayy, I put that on mamas, ayy
[Verse 2: REASON, ICECOLDBISHOP & Both]
Bitch, don't tell me where you been, just tell me where you finna go
Hustlin' on the block, we used to bet that on a tenner fold
Young n***a just sinnin', now he record up at Interscope
Bitch, don't tell me where I been, bitch, you see I'm fed up, what?
I pull up on extra, brand-new coupe, yeah, bitch, we flexing, uh
I block your text message, please don't text if we ain't sexting, uh
Even in your section, I'm connected, well-respected
Word, I'm reckless, so they gon' give me dap or get beheaded, uh
Head gone, head gone, head gone
Tryna live right, but I'm dead wrong
New Maybach, skrrt, skrrt, got legroom
Cops pulled up, skrrt, skrrt, n***a sped away
Tryna live good with my head on straight
No new friends, n***a, dead OA
No new friends, n***a, dead OA
No new—, no new—, no new— (What?)
[Chorus: ICECOLDBISHOP & REASON]
Gucci, Louis, Prada (Ayy), woopty-woopty-yada (Ayy)
I put that on mamas (On mamas), I put that on mamas (On mamas)
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada, you can't tell me nada (Uh-huh)
I put that on mamas (Uh-huh), I put that on mamas, ayy
Louis, Gucci, Prada, ayy, new Balenciaga, ayy
Got a brand-new chopper, I will use if it's a problem, ayy
Yada-yada, bitch, please close your mouth, I can't hear nada, ayy
I put that on mamas, ayy, I put that on mamas, ayy